Usually I think of the museum as a place where I go in to do office work and answer phone calls. Last night, though, while zipping in and out of the dark rooms to get extra napkins and spoons, I felt almost honored to be able to help keep the quiet old mansion running. The rooms are really so nice. Like captured moments from long ago, gleaming with gilded frames, crystal, and colorful wallpaper.
I never really spend much time in the museum-part, though. We did take a break today and sit on the couch in the drawing room. I havent done that in ages. It was a lot of fun. Reminds me of how captivated I was by the museum when I was younger.
Also at work today I ate peanuts...we got bags of peanuts for the concert last night and have *a lot* left over O_o We will be eating peanuts forever!